Let the band play Yuh (Yuh), bitch (Bitch), stop playin' (Stop playin') Uh (Uh), bitch, I been the man, lil' nigga, big bands (Big bands) Yuh (Yuh), yuh, I know you see it pokin' up out my pants (Big racks) Yuh (Yuh), you can't stand me, I'll leave you where you stand (Yeah) Yeah, 'cause I'm big, nigga, uh Twenty-twenty vet, how the fuck you get that, nigga? (Huh?) I got twenty-twenty vision, all I see is checks, nigga (Cha-ching) Yeah, I'm cutthroat for real, it's tatted on my neck, nigga (For real) I been bumpin' Nip, ain't nothin' like these rap niggas, uh (Uh-uh) I'll let my dog get ya, I feel like Max, nigga, uh (Grr) I'll bring the pain, I'm major, mane, yeah, facts, nigga (Facts), uh Uh, yeah, huh, yeah, facts, nigga (Facts), uh Hold up, hold up, hold up, matter fact, nigga (Hold up) Yeah, I think I'ma bring yellow diamonds back, nigga (Yeah), uh New rose gold set, yeah, wet, nigga, uh Just to match my car, Glock, you a mess, nigga (Uh) Yeah, I'm a mess, I'm a threat, bitch, what do you expect? Uh When you came from nothin' and you ran up a check, yeah (Uh) Bitch, I'm Big Glock (Big Glock), yeah, nothin' less, yeah Bitch, I'm a shark in water, yeah, and on land (Land) Yuh, bitch (Bitch), stop playin' (Stop playin') Uh (Uh), bitch, I been the man, lil' nigga, big bands (Big bands) Yuh (Yuh), yuh, I know you see it pokin' up out my pants (Big racks) Yuh (Yuh), you can't stand me, I'll leave you where you stand (Yeah) Yeah, 'cause I'm big, nigga, uh Twenty-twenty vet, how the fuck you get that, nigga? (Huh?) I got twenty-twenty vision, all I see is checks, nigga (Cha-ching) Yeah, I'm cutthroat for real It's tatted on my neck, nigga (For real), uh, yeah Cutthroat (Cutthroat), uh (Uh), okay (Okay), let's do it (Let's do it) (Do it, do it, do it), yeah, let's get it (Let's get it), get to it Yeah, I'm dope like I grew it, uh Money grew on trees, I knew it, yeah I knew it, huh Because I get a lot, call me Mister or Doctor Glock, pop There goes the weasel (Pop, pop), yeah, bitch, ya top, uh I just popped the top on the pint, dropped it in my pop, yuh I be sippin' sizzurp in my drop top, uh Huh (Yup), yuh, in the booth, too Uh (Yeah), if you had this much shit, nigga, what would you do? (Huh?) Huh? (Huh) Yuh, gang goin' crazy, whole gang cuckoo (Gang, gang, gang) Yeah, young black nigga with a whole lotta blues Just sayin', you better (What?) stop playin' (Nigga), uh (What?) Bitch, I been the man, lil' nigga, big bands (Big bands) Yuh (Yuh), yuh, I know you see it pokin' up out my pants (Big racks) Yuh (Yuh), you can't stand me, I'll leave you where you stand (Yeah) Yeah, 'cause I'm big, nigga, uh Twenty-twenty vet, how the fuck you get that, nigga? (Huh?) I got twenty-twenty vision, all I see is checks, nigga (Cha-ching) Yeah, I'm cutthroat for real, it's tatted on my neck, nigga, uh, yeah

You got it, I want it, uh-huh Know you need some love, attention I'm 'bout it, let's get it, let's go Know your heart is not breaking I'll be, I'll be, I'll be it Won't you gon' be my lil' baby? Stop playin' Stop playin', stop playin', yeah-yeah This shit get deeper, it's only the surface, you get what you looking for If I leave, would you keep it? Just keep it a secret, but I gotta keep it going Know the time I'm on demon, like fuck Halloween, turn this bitch to a horror story Throw away the receipt, I ain't never gon' need it, I'm never returning nothing Kinda big for Miami, let's hit the Maldives, we can wake up in Bora Bora When you see me, you speak, I got hittas with me, but they know how to keep it cordial If it's me, then it's me, but I feel like it's you, let me know how you wanna do it I be going hard when I feel it, when I involve my dealings This is how we gon' live Foreign automobiles, six carats each ear Hide your pain, gettin' dripped Give a damn how they feel This is my life, I gotta live it I'm the one and I'll admit it Spending racks in every city Dover Street, all way to Lenox I provide them with drip Walk right back 'em, I'm still And when you ready to go to sleep You can put it all on me Got a lil' time, you wanna talk, you can just call on me Ain't no days off for me, ain't no fallin' off for me If I'm too much then my bad If you ain't really on that, then don't play like that It's hard to leave, I done ran off for weeks Say you gon' fall for me, then fall for me like autumn leaves Tryna lay off of me, you off of me, I'm like, "Shawty, please" Then I'm like, "Shawty, please" Never mind, shawty, please You got it, I want it, uh-huh Know you need some love, attention I'm 'bout it, let's get it, let's go Know your heart is not breaking I'll be, I'll be, I'll be it Won't you gon' be my lil' baby? Stop playin' Stop playin', stop playin', stop playin', yeah

(Uhh Uhh Uhh Uhhh Uhhh Uhh) (Grrt Bow) (All my niggas stacking getting right) Ran threw a pack now she gon talk to me nicely Wake up in the morning tryna find where the opps be Cause they know I keep it on me The life that I be living you ain't gotta worry Cause they know i'm the top dog on the block Ran threw a pack now she gon talk to me nicely Wake up in the morning tryna find where the opps be Cause they know I keep it on me The life that I be living you ain't gotta worry Cause they know i'm the top dog on the block (Grrt) You see my choppa see my stick go (Grrt) Fuckin' with these thots ain't go do nothing for you Real niggas we just see it like that But act sick you gon get hit with the strap (Grrt Bow) I come like Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm I might pull out two chops I know he don't want it Leave that nigga on the rocks I hit a huh grrt bow Then do my hmmm hmmm hmmm My whole gang we on it nigga who the fuck is you mmmmm I be two stepping with my glock to make em drop And if you tryna make some money on the block You gotta keep it quiet no you cannot talk Just gotta have that muscle and that wobble when you walk Huhh Huhh Huhh All my niggas we just bleed like that Huhh Huhh Huhh (Uhhh Uhhh Uhhh Uhhh Uhh Uhhhh) Ran threw a pack now she gon talk to me nicely Wake up in the morning tryna find where the opps be Cause they know I keep it on me The life that I be living you ain't gotta worry Cause they know i'm the top dog on the block Ran threw a pack now she gon talk to me nicely Wake up in the morning tryna find where the opps be Cause they know I keep it on me The life that I be living you ain't gotta worry Cause they know i'm the top dog on the block (Grrt) You see my choppa see my stick go (Grrt) Fuckin' with these thots ain't go do nothing for you They sure as hell ain't gon do shit for me So I be trapping never slacking I be getting it for me And when I'm trappin I be stacking serving all of it for low My niggas grimey they gon shoot a dummy tryna get that dough Real niggas we just see it like that But act sick you gon get hit with the strap (Grrt Bow) I come like Hmmm Hmmm Hmmm I might pull out two chops I know he don't want it Leave that nigga on the rocks I hit a huh Grrt Bow Then do my Hmm Hmm Hmm My whole gang we on it nigga who the fuck is you Mmmmmm I be two stepping with my glock to make em drop And if you tryna make some money on the block You gotta keep it quiet no you cannot talk Just gotta have that muscle and that wobble when you walk Huhh Huhh Huhh All my niggas we just bleed like that Huhh Huhh Huhh Uhhh Uhhh Uhhh Uhhh Uhh Uhhhh Ran threw a pack now she gon talk to me nicely Wake up in the morning tryna find where the opps be Cause they know I keep it on me The life that I be living you ain't gotta worry Cause they know i'm the top dog on the block Ran threw a pack now she gon talk to me nicely Wake up in the morning tryna find where the opps be Cause they know I keep it on me The life that I be living you ain't gotta worry Cause they know i'm the top dog on the block (Grrt)

Uhhh Uhhh I got the moves that make you cha cha I'm not calling it Bachata Put a shot right to his matha And then we do that nigga proper I told my mama it's my time I can feel it in my soul So please believe in me while I go play another role I know you do not like the crime but that's the way it has to go Cause I be chasing paper getting money on the road I got the moves that make you cha cha You hear the flow up in my voice think its Bachata Don't make me shoot another shot into his matha Look at that nigga, ya you know we do it proper Look at that nigga on the floor had to tell him get up He was talking hella crazy now he feeling fed up My niggas smoking by the pound and we get our bread up But when a nigga gets to talking we all sliding out the cut I know that nigga really wish he could do it like me She say she love the way im dripping how i'm looking pricey So best believe they gonna talk like a nigga T3 Cause they all just wanna be with KOZ And best believe i'm gonna shine I can feel it in my soul Ain't got no time for bitches cause my niggas gotta go You feel us creeping in your spine cause we sliding on the low But when slide out, then you better fucking know I told my mama it's my time I can feel it in my soul So please believe in me while I go play another role I know you do not like the crime but that's the way it has to go Cause I be chasing paper getting money on the road I got the moves that make you cha cha You hear the flow up in my voice thinks its Bachata Don't make me shoot another shot into his matha Look at that nigga ya you know we do it proper See I be on the road, ya I be on the go Been tryna find another way to keep the gang controlled To many niggas out here praying that the gang gon fold For what, though So we be coming like Hot shot hopscotch make him step back He didn't know where to go ran to the back back I caught that boy on the road he caught a headtap So don't be circling the block unless you coming for a problem I got a couple niggas around me who won't hesitate to solve em ya Thats me Light Skin nappy headed nigga T3 tell em one time I told my mama it's my time I can feel it in my soul So please believe in my while I go play another role I know you do not like the crime but that's the way it has to go Cause I be chasing paper getting money on the road I got the moves that make you cha cha You hear the flow up in my voice think its Bachata Don't make me shoot another shot into his matha Look at that nigga ya you know we do it proper I told my mama it's my time I can feel it in my soul So please believe in me while I go play another role I know you do not like the crime but that's the way it has to go Cause I be chasing paper getting money on the road I got the moves that make you cha cha You hear the flow up in my voice think its Bachata Don't make me shoot another shot into his matha Look at that nigga ya you know we do it proper Uhh Uhh Uhhh Uhhhh Uhhh Uhhhh

(Grrrt Bow) (Mmmmm Mmmm) Said here he come and now there he go He was trappin making money at the corner of the store He don't talk to niggas oh no no no Cause they be tryna stop a nigga from that bag Lemme tell em sum Here he come and now there he go He was trappin making money at the corner of the store He don't talk to niggas oh no no no Cause they be tryna stop a nigga from that bag Lemme tell em sum Welcome to the KoZ that be the block We got a lot of shit to offer from the tooleys to the glocks Big body steppin niggas who be looking for that stack Run a lap and bring it back and then we flip another pack And now you here So let me go and put you on the key Work hard for that money you gon get it best believe Do not talk to pussys' they gon get it they gon see Cause all them niggas cappin they be shaking through they sleeves Said here he come and now there he go He was trappin making money at the corner of the store He don't talk to niggas oh no no no Cause they be tryna stop a nigga from that bag Lemme tell em sum Here he come and now there he go He was trappin making money at the corner of the store He don't talk to niggas oh no no no Cause they be tryna stop a nigga from that bag Lemme tell em sum I be trapping getting money at the corner of the store See a opp then I guess he gotta go I see some niggas hating on me but I guess they do not know How them niggas from the 705 getting dough This shit get tricky not sticky When I walk with the blicky I be stackin all day so I told her get with me Serve a 5 of that dizzy Late nights up in the trizzy Them niggas turn the other way when they pull up and see me That's how it be and they hate it Them Barrie niggas done made it A lot of niggas tryna make it seem like KoZ fakin But when they see us they shakin Chef a heater no bacon And all you niggas wondering about the money we making (Uhh uhhh) Said here he come and now there he go He was trappin making money at the corner of the store He don't talk to niggas oh no no no Cause they be tryna stop a nigga from that bag Lemme tell em sum Here he come and now there he go He was trappin making money at the corner of the store He don't talk to niggas oh no no no Cause they be tryna stop a nigga from that bag Lemme tell em sum